Douluo: More Children, More Blessings, Bibi Dong Is in a Hurry

Ten years ago, when a bolt of thunder tore through the night sky. A young man holding a sword rose into the sky. It's as if he has disappeared! A grassland that should be green and lush. As the young man left. Now, there are corpses everywhere and rivers of blood! Ten years later. When a melodious bell rang in the Wuhun Palace. The old man at the head looked at the moss-covered mountain gate in front of him, his face showing vicissitudes of life. There seemed to be helplessness in his eyes. "The Pope has fallen!" "Second Consecration of the Wuhun Palace!" "We respectfully invite Renqi Douluo to come out!" As the old man shouted. That mountain gate covered with moss in front of you! At this moment, it started to fall apart visibly to the naked eye! … In front of Qian Xunji's coffin. Qian Yulin whose nickname is Aman. As he looked thoughtfully at the woman named Bibi Dong in front of him...